Posted by Captain Jordar (Lt. Governor) in Governor’s Office
It was time. Not that Jordar minded that he had a civilian boss or that he had to put up with that damned Director of Education, he hated first meetings. From what he had gleaned from the Governor’s file he was a distinguished diplomat who had extensive dealings with the Cardassians, Bajorans, and the Maquis. He also had worked as as a chief negotiator to bring wayward colonies back into the fold. All of that reeked of politeness and hiding one’s true feelings on a matter. Diplomats always rubbed Jordar the wrong way. No matter really, he was the highest ranking Starfleet officer on the colony and had a ship at his disposal. Not that he was personally allowed to command it given the conditions of his promotion to Captain for this job, he’d have to figure that little issue out soon enough, but for now he was going to be himself as always and see how the Governor reacted. Knocking on the door, Jordar awaited his permission to enter.

Jordar, Lt. Gov

The large, ornate wooden doors swung out and open. The room beyond was spacious and white. Walls of glass from the left of the doorway gave an uninterrupted view of the city as they wrapped around the far corner of the room and then continued on out of sight behind a three-quarters-high wall that extended from the far right corner of the doorway about three-quarters the length of the room. Set into the wall was a fireplace, in front of which was a large seating area with a low table surrounded by couches and chairs. In the far left corner of the glass walled room was a desk a a raised section of floor. Set at an angle with two chairs before it, the lone occupant of the room seated behind the desk looked up as the door opened.

The figure appeared human, save for the eyes. Terran Asian features surrounded jet black eyes. Long, black hair flowed down the back of the figure halfway to their waist. Dressed in a dark gray suit with a deep red paisley shirt under the vest, the figure stood and smiled. “Captain… a pleasure. Please have a seat, won’t you? I am Kenzo B’tren-Hyrushi.” and he held out a hand to the officer.

Hyrushi, Gov.